Excruciating Pain

The owner of that name was definitely me. The “Name,” which started appearing on people’s bodies one day, causing a global uproar. Woojoo continue to live day by day as a host, thinking such things are someone else’s problem. Getting caught in a raid, going to prison—none of it is particularly unusual for him. “27 years old, Im Jihoon… hyung… Don’t you remember me?” That’s until he met Jihoon again in prison, now with Woojoo’s name etched on the back of his neck. Trapped in prison with nowhere to run or hide, Jihoon, now completely different from the child Woojo remembers, starts to tighten his grip on him…